This is a song about "Red velvet"

I drink a red bull to get a red wing, flow tight make the dead sing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Covered the room in splattered red,

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

In the limelight being red hot

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Watch your body turn indian red,

And pissing red, white, and blue

When i get to warwick avenue

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Red eyes that could hypnotize

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice